Qian Baoer's little hand led Cheng Siying to the main seat of the exhibition, which was the "Bright Eyes". Then he looked at her with a smile.

Cheng Siying didn't know why, she squatted down and asked Qian Bao'er face to face, "Qian Bao'er, is there anything special about this painting?" ”

"Mommy, don't you see that?" Xiao Qian Bao'er was still smiling, and her eyes were bent into crescents.

Cheng Siying's eyebrows frowned slightly, pretending to be embarrassed, "Little girl, can you give me some hints?" ”

Qian Bao'er really didn't see it when she saw Mommy, so she had to reveal the answer, "This is you, Mommy." ”

Cheng Siying's face was full of black lines, this painting was the second time she saw it, the last time was the live TV auction and flashed a few shots.

However, for this impressionist painting, she can only say that she can roughly see that the painting is a pair of eyes, and the three dimensions are turned into two dimensions, and the proportions and colors are completely distorted.

She couldn't see where this painting could be worth a million before, and guessed that it must be a commercial hype boasted by businessmen and businessmen.

Now the son said that this painting was her......

Cheng Siying suddenly felt that all her previous conjectures were "snapped" in her face.

She squinted her eyes, tilted her head, looked closer, looked at it from a distance, oh my God, where did it look like herself?

The point is, even if she could see that it was a pair of eyes, she didn't think it was very good-looking, and even a little ...... Odd.

Seeing that Cheng Siying's face was still confused, Qian Baoer threw herself into Mommy's arms, "Mommy, the eyes in that painting are very similar to Mommy when she was sad." In the future, Qian Baoer will be obedient and will no longer upset Mommy. ”

Cheng Siying was grateful to God again and sent herself such a lovely and sensible son; However, her son's sensible appearance made her feel distressed unconsciously.

But where is it like?

At this time, the crowd of onlookers suddenly quieted down, and Cheng Siying and Qian Baoer's attention was also attracted to it.

Cheng Siying suddenly disappeared from the crowd just now, and Zhai Xiuze had a feeling in his heart that he had no tricks. He searched the periphery with his eyes, and then looked closer, where the silly girl had gone with the child.

Now that the two of them were back in his sight, he felt at ease.

Zhai Xiuze, Fan Wenqian, and Tang Xinxin walked down the stairs slowly, and everyone quieted down.

Zhai Xiuze took the microphone handed over by the assistant and greeted everyone in his deep magnetic voice.

Listening to the sound that can make the ears pregnant, even in front of his wife Tang Xinxin, several young girls in the front row still shouted softly.

Cheng Siying in the back sneered, hum, I don't know if you can still call out after seeing his true face.

The opening few words of greetings are nothing more than clichés such as thanks, thanksgiving. Just when Cheng Siying was quite bored listening to it, Zhai Xiuze's words changed:

"Today's exhibition is also my farewell exhibition."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd became noisy, which everyone did not expect, and all kinds of speculations came one after another.

"Why? Do you want to return to your main business? "It's a pity...... This talent is also a rare ...... in recent years" "It seems that the Zhai Group is going to have another turmoil. ”……

The most surprised was of course Tang Xinxin, she glanced at Fan Wenqian with wide eyes, and from her mother-in-law's unfazed smile, she finally realized that she had always been an outsider, and she had never discussed such a big matter with her.

Giving up drawing, what will he do next? Back to Zhai? Where does that put her?

After so many years, why is he holding a farewell exhibition at this juncture?

Is it because Cheng Siying is back? No, she still has an oil bottle with her, can Zhai Xiuze take a fancy to her?

Suddenly, a terrible thought crossed her mind......